Song Fengming asked himself that he was not 100% sure that he could defeat the middle-aged swordsman in Xinluo.
If he had just really started with Zhang Xiaofan, he would have been so bloodthirsty and cold-blooded.
His fate after Song Fengming may not be any better than that of the middle-aged swordsman in Xinluo.
It is uncertain that song Fengming, like the new Luo swordsman, ended up in a miserable end.
At this time, she naturally deserved to stand up and take the initiative to help Zhang Xiaofan say a few good words, so as to digest the contradiction between him and Zhang Xiaofan as much as possible.
In addition, in view of song Fengming's violent temper, what he was most tired of was the Buddhist of Xinluo.
Therefore, at present, the common enemy of song Fengming and Zhang Xiaofan is Xinluo Xiuzhen.
It is also because of these, song Fengming will naturally stand up to speak for Zhang Xiaofan.
"Things have developed to such a degree that I will naturally inform the dragon's inverse scale. People like the dragon's inverse scale will have a negotiation with Xinluo."
In this way, after Song Fengming took the initiative to hand over a step, the black robed old man did not dare to tear his face completely with Zhang Xiaofan at this time, but chose to take advantage of others.
In fact, the old man in black asked himself that he was more or less afraid.
After all, Zhang Xiaofan is really and too overbearing, too arrogant, completely out of the ordinary sense.
If he really broke up with Zhang Xiaofan, the man, then it would be a hundred harm and no profit for them to cultivate the truth on the plain.
"Zhang Xiaofan, this is it. You should go back first."
"After three days, I will send someone to connect you to the nine dragon pools."
Just listen, the black robed old man took a deep breath, made a decision in his heart, then said again.
But Zhang Xiaofan, his facial expression is incomparably calm and indifferent.
In this regard, Zhang Xiaofan did not take this matter to heart, even said that Zhang Xiaofan never cared about this black robed old man, what his final choice was.
At this time, Zhang Xiaofan was still holding the Tiancong cloud sword with one hand on his back and his right hand. He walked towards the direction of the new Buddhist monk.
"Zhang Xiaofan, what do you want to do? Stop it
See, black hair old man perceives Zhang Xiaofan such action after, again panicked shout, way.
"Kill!"
Zhang Xiaofan went directly to the young swordsman of Xinluo, and his expression was incomparably cold.
How can Zhang Xiaofan spare his life for a man who once dared to challenge his bottom line?
"No, you can't kill this man any more!"
"Otherwise, they will have a complete quarrel with China's Xiuzhen world."
At this time, the black robed old man rushed to stop him. He was in a flash and stopped in front of Zhang Xiaofan in a hurry.
"Yes... To... To... To..."
"you don't want to kill me. I will explain this matter to the influential organizations behind me, and I will explain it."
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